VIP 7 Devil Summoning

  Turning around, I found it was two classmates from different classes... male classmates, one of whom is even the class monitor, and this time he got first place in the exam.

  Another boy whistled: "Wow, so beautiful!"

  "Is it more beautiful than Sirius?" Ban Shuai looked at her dreamy eyes and murmured.

  "I wouldn't dare be more beautiful than her." Wan Qing said, turning around to leave.

  "Hey!" Ban Shuai called out to her, holding up one arm and gesturing for her to hook hers around it. "Shall we go in together?"

  "Hmm~" Another man stood on her other side, also crossing his arms, "Come on princess, let us be your knights!"

  She frowned reluctantly, but didn't want to lose face in front of them, so she said jokingly: "Cut it out..." and then quickly ran away.

  "They're shy." The two of them chuckled and adjusted their straight suits, walking in with serious faces.

  The banquet venue was outdoors, on the large open space beside the swimming pool. Wan Qing and a group of guests entered the front hall first, where Tian Xue and her mother were waiting to greet them.

  Here is also decorated very elegantly, with many guests chatting here, looking like they are all parents' generation, even including school teachers. Wan Qing thought it was only classmates, didn't expect there were these people. It seems that the Mu family attaches great importance to this banquet.

  Wan Qing walked up to Tian Xue along with everyone else.

  Tian Xue wore a white skirt, with a shiny crown on her head, looking like a real princess. She smiled warmly and playfully, greeting every guest.

  Wanqing walked over and handed her a beautifully wrapped gift: "Tianxue, happy birthday." A small brooch, arranged by Mu Tianyang, not requiring any effort from her.

  "Thank you." Tian Xue took it and said to the noblewoman beside her, "This is my roommate Ding Wanqing."

  Wu Ya glanced at Wan Qing and said: "Welcome. Everyone is dancing by the swimming pool, you join in as you please."

  "It's troublesome."

  Wu Ya watched her walk away, then called out to a few more people. When it was quiet, she asked Tian Xue in a low voice: "Which family is that Ding Wanqing from?"

  "It's not very clear." Tian Xue Duan picked up a glass of juice and took a sip, "Besides, it's not like every classmate invited their whole family."

  Wu Yabai gave her a glance: "Elegance."

  "Hmm..."

  Wu Ya thought that girl was a bit different, so she asked. After thinking about it, she didn't expect that someone with the surname Ding would be formidable, and even more didn't take it to heart.

  Yan Qing walked into the banquet venue, where a special band was playing. The music was melodious and lively, with men and women dancing together in each other's arms. Some of them she knew, while others she didn't.

  She quietly moved around the periphery, some classmates in her class discovered her arrival and came to invite her to dance. She shook her head: "My feet still hurt a bit."

  She hurt her foot, and the whole class saw it. Although more than half a month has passed, everyone doesn't know where she was exactly injured, hearing her say so, they just let it go.

  She poured herself a glass of champagne, took a sip, moved to the corner, sat down and ate. For someone who didn't care about the hustle and bustle of the dance floor, everyone wouldn't bother her, she was able to steal a moment of peace.

  Half an hour later, the sky had darkened somewhat thoroughly. Wan Qing heard that the music stopped, raised her head and saw people in the house rushing out in groups. The music on this side also gradually stopped, so she got up and mixed into the crowd to chat with familiar classmates.

  A waiter pushed out an 8-tiered giant cake, and Wu Ya accompanied Tian Xue to the microphone: "Thank you everyone for attending my daughter's birthday party. This is my little daughter, Mu Tian Xue."

  Everyone admired and envied Tian Xue, but Wan Qing felt that it was somewhat unattainable. Just in that unattainable world, she suddenly saw two familiar figures, blinked her eyes, shocked to pale face, and hastily lowered her head.

  Mu Tianyang... She had expected him to appear, she should have been prepared, but why was she still afraid? And who was standing beside him, Cai Yan? Cai Yan could actually appear here, it seemed that she would really marry him...

  Her mind was dizzy, she could hardly stand on her feet, and she didn't dare to imagine what would happen. Ding Caiyan saw herself, must be greatly shocked! And Mu Tianyang...

  No, no... Ding Caiyan isn't that reckless. This is the Mu family's dinner party. If she dares to mess it up, there will definitely be consequences!

  In a daze, applause erupted around her, she lifted her head, as if seeing Mu Tianyang's gaze locked tightly on herself, but after blinking, she felt that the person seemed to be Cai Yan. She felt suffocated, felt stifled, as if...she was going to run out of breath...

  She gently pushed through the crowd and retreated to the back, sitting down at a long table laden with food, breathing softly.

  "Miss, are you all right?" The patrolling waiter saw her and asked softly.

  Wan Qing shook her head: "I'm just... a bit warm."

  "Shall I get you some iced water? Otherwise, why don't you go rest in your room for a bit?"

  Yan Qing shook her head, pressed her heart with force and said: "I'm fine, you go busy." Then she picked up the champagne next to her and took two big sips.

  The birthday song came, and it seemed like time to cut the cake. She got up unsteadily, wanting to get closer to the crowd so no one would notice her strange behavior. Suddenly, someone covered her mouth from behind, she stared wide-eyed in terror, trying hard to pry off those hands.

  "It's me..." The low voice echoed in his ear, a devil's call.

  Wan Qing loosened her grip and collapsed powerlessly.

  Mu Tianyang swept her up in his arms and swiftly flashed behind the flower bushes, then rushed into the villa. The villa was brightly lit, with not a single person in sight, so quiet that one could hear the ticking of the clock on the wall.

  A loud noise came from outside, and it seemed that the snowstorm had blown out the candles. Mu Tianyang carried her upstairs and into a room. He put her down, letting her stand up straight, then looked at her outfit: "Not bad, green looks good on you... my Scarlett."

  Scarlett, the heroine of Gone with the Wind, had a green velvet curtain made into a stunning gown, breathtakingly beautiful and envied by all.

  She stood there stupidly, not knowing what he was going to do, and didn't dare move at all.

  He reached out and fiddled with her hair by her ear: "Miss me?" After finishing, he leaned in close and gently nibbled on her ear.

  He hastily wrapped his arms around her, holding her as he strode away, placing her on the desk in the room. His eyes blazed like torches as he stared at her: "Did you miss me?!"

  "There is." Wanqing's voice was barely audible, but she still spoke.

  Mu Tianyang smiled and stroked her cheek with his hand: "I know you're deceiving me... but it's okay." As long as she said so, it was fine.

  He kissed her, urgent and lingering, holding her lips captive. Then, prying open her teeth, his soft tongue invaded, wantonly entwining her small tongue, domineeringly sweeping every inch of her mouth. She had drunk champagne, that wonderful breath, simply the icing on the cake, making him unable to stop.